We had a nice stop along Xa Phu Dien as we biked our way out of Hanoi.
I thought the cacti along the beachfront to be interesting. I wasn’t aware that the area would be that arid.
Here we came across a nice selection of fishing boats from the nearby village.
Here we have a nice view of the city parks.
This eventually leads us to Hoa Lo Prison. The Hanoi Hilton as the americans called it. Some photos to follow. The place was brutal inside.
When we visited Hanoi, we came across the monument for John McCain.
The monument reads;
On October 26, 1967 in Truc Bach Lake, the people and military of Hanoi captured alive U.S. Air Force pilot John Sney Macan, whose A-4 jet was shot down onto Yen Phu electric plant.
A small correction was that McCain flew for the Navy, not the Air Force. Notwithstanding the ethics of the war, he was a hero. Even if he was captured.
You can get just about anything from the Hanoi Market. And the best way to keep things of course would be to keep them alive. The net full of frogs is a good example. Tastes just like chicken, so I’m told.
Nice little bucket of fish ready for filleting.
Here we have some very fresh eels ready for the BBQ.
So for the first day of the official bike tour, we get to be biked around. Much safer to use an experienced person when going through Hanoi traffic. It can be horrific looking, but it always ran smoothly.
Our first stop was the farmers market. Everything was freshly butchered, so refrigeration was not really an issue.
They had an amazing selection clams to choose from.
And of course the fish were still alive and kicking so to speak.
Here I am in front of the historical Hanoi Opera House. My friend and I were just walking around the city and we came across this. They were having a show that night so we thought we just had to attend.
I took a photo of the billboard showing that this would be ‘ a unique way to experience the Vietnamese culture’.
The show was amazing series of acrobatics, juggling and balancing. Here is the case after the show.
After the show my Brent and I looked around for a bit to eat. We came across this restaurant with an amazing street view outside of the opera house. Italian tapas. Needless to say the food was amazing. And there was always the wine.
Brent and I managed to snag a couple of free coupons for egg coffee. Yes, raw egg dropped into your coffee like cream apparently. Quite tasty.
The restaurant is actually on the second floor and there is only a small alley to access it. Something that no one would head down without someone with you.
In Hanoi, I tried to capture the amazing dance of the scooters. How they manage to mingle about is amazing.
In the evening, people gather around the lake. A central spot for socialization.
A couple were having their photos taken for their upcoming celebrations. So I couldn’t resist.